The shovel came down with the sound of wind.
Xi Wei bent his knees and rolled half a circle to the left. The shovel blade scraped his ear and cut into the wasteland, making the ground buzz.
The raised ash covered his face, which was bitter and astringent.
Zhao Tiezhu then kicked him on the lower back. Xi Wei threw himself forward, and his chest hit a pile of corroded steel plates. The pain made his eyes black.
"You still dare to hide?"
Zhao Tiezhu squatted down and reached out to grab his back collar like a dead dog, "I said, this meteorite is from the mine.
Are you fucking deaf? "
Xi Wei lay on the ground and did not move, but his fingers clenched the meteorite iron in his arms so tightly that his knuckles turned white.
The piece of meteorite is about the size of a fist, and its surface is covered with a layer of dark blue mineral shell. If you lick it with your tongue, it will have a weak magnetic attraction.
He rummaged through the garbage for six whole days just to collect the next semester's tuition for Chu Shiya.
